Chapter 1296 Coffin

"Your Excellency's words... are you in a daze?" Ning Xia was noncommittal.Although she also had some doubts, she just didn't take the bait——

Ningxia is most afraid of dealing with this kind of gentle and tactful people, so she hides it, but refuses to tell the truth directly.What's the use of being so restrained?

In her opinion, if the other party wants to know something from her, they must at least be sincere.It depends on whether she eats the routine of kicking a ball or not!
The other party smiled wryly.Sure enough, she is not a simple little girl, and it seems that she can't do without telling the truth.Also... What kind of ordinary little girl can escape the search of the fifth family and enter their clan without a sound?
Then the other party told Ning Xia a secret that had been sealed in the distant years.

In fact, before he spoke, Ning Xia made a wild guess.

The brother Lingtai whom Ningxia met in the city of the living dead before and entrusted her with the relic was the eldest son of Zhenjun Yunmao, the fifth Zi.

The other party was the proud son who was born with outstanding talent, became famous at a young age, and once brought infinite glory to the family.Because of an accident that happened decades ago, he wandered in the city of the living dead for decades, and finally obtained eternal peace not long ago.

His life trajectory is different from that of the fifth purple that people in southern Xinjiang have heard about in recent decades. He was born glorious but half his life was sunk.

So who is the Fifth Zi who stands above ten thousand people now?This child is not purple.

He is the brother of Fifth Zi, Fifth Zi, the second son who died accidentally in the legend.This relationship is messed up... Ningxia also feels messed up now.

What is this all about?Better than a 21st century novel.

City of the Living Dead's "Death to Love", Fuyun Island's "The Sword of Love" and "Eat Me and Spit it Out", Huyang School's "Infernal Affairs", "The Counterfeit True Love Theory" and Jian Zhenge's "Speed ​​of Life and Death"... This time it looks more like a raccoon for a prince?

I haven't finished watching the whole drama, and Ningxia can't be sure of it for the time being. I can only sigh, your circle really knows how to play.Who knows what will be seen in the days to come, I have to lament her increasingly strong heart under full exercise.

According to what this True Monarch Yunmao said, the one she met was his eldest son Fifth Zi, and the real Chongzi who is now known as Fifth Zi is his second son and fifth son.

This is somewhat difficult to understand.

"Since Zhenjun knows, why did he teach that real person Chongzi to pretend to be a fake name? Could it be that he is not your blood?" Ning Xia asked puzzled.What kind of exchange is this good to play?
Since both of them are of his blood, and both were born of his first wife, they naturally have the right to inherit.With the fifth Zi missing and not knowing whether he was alive or dead, the fifth son, who is the second son, can take over the title of the young master, so why make it so complicated?Presumably other people can't compete with him.

Moreover, according to his words and deeds, this True Monarch Yunmao already knew about this, and clearly knew about the exchange of identities.He knew that the youngest son was pretending to be the eldest son, and he even acquiesced... What kind of strange coquettish operation is this?Ningxia couldn't turn the corner for a while.

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All the guests waited at the venue not long before a group of children from the fifth family who were said to be escorting the body of Zhenjun Yunmao came back.

A group of young disciples dressed in plain white brought back an extremely gorgeous coffin and carried it into the venue where they were.

Guests:  …

Many aristocratic disciples' faces turned dark, the corners of their mouths twitched, they choked on their chests, their hands trembled, and they couldn't say anything.

The disciples of the fifth family who carried the coffin lightly placed the coffin in the middle of the hall after entering the door. The coffin mouth was facing the direction of the altar, as if they were swearing something.Then a group of people hugged the coffin and knelt down towards the altar, where Fifth Zi was standing, and threw their bodies to the ground.

Not to mention, this scene is indeed downright weird.Unanimously, everyone felt a little strange in their hearts.

For a while, the entire scene was silent, no matter whether it was the owner or the visitor, no one made a sound to break the situation.

"Are you back?" The first person to speak was indeed Fifth Zi.He obviously said this to the visitor.

That's right, he is the owner of this place, and he is also the most qualified to speak out about this funeral, so naturally he has to take the lead.

"Patriarch, the subordinates have lived up to their mission and sent back the remains of the former master Yunmao Zhenjun."

Probably because it was already a certainty, the disciples of the Fifth Family had naturally changed their minds and called Fifth Zi the "Patriarch".Obviously, he was still one step away from moving the clan's treasure, and then he could justifiably enter the genealogy and take over as the head of the fifth family.

Fifth Zi, who had his back to the crowd, heard the words, there was no movement, a needle could be heard in the room, and only a slight breathing sound could be heard vaguely.

After a long time, the voice in front slowly turned around, and looked straight at the most conspicuous object in the middle of the venue—a coffin.

Inside that coffin was his father.

He, the son, stood on the high altar, facing the direction of his father's body, looking at it without joy or sorrow, with a blank expression on his face.No matter how you look at this scene, it is very infiltrating.

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"Let's open the coffin." He looked at the bright and beautiful coffin woodenly, and finally said something.

"Bastard!" A clan elder finally couldn't help but said sadly: "This is your father!"

"Do you still have your father in your eyes? Do you still have the family law of your ancestors?" As he spoke, his cloudy eyes were about to shed tears, and he shot at the fifth purple above without fear.

The clan elder who spoke was very old and was approaching the end of his life. Even the face that is the easiest to maintain for a cultivator has collapsed into this in a few years, completely looking like an old man.

He was going to die anyway.

Although this clan elder's cultivation level is not high, and he has only stopped at Yuanying in his life, he has profound qualifications and has accompanied the fifth family through countless ups and downs and turbulent years.Zhenjun Yunmao's previous generation, even the previous generation, grew up under his nose.

He has no children and no heirs in his life, and he loves the younger generation the most.When Zhenjun Yunmao was young, his fifth son and fifth son brothers had all been taught by him.Seeing the children he taught so facing each other, his heart that was about to stop beating was aching so badly, it hurt like hell.

Fifth Zi slowly looked at the clan elder, and someone noticed that his clear eyes had been covered with a thin layer of blood mist at this moment, giving off a faint feeling of coldness.

His eyes fell on the clan elder for a long time, but when everyone thought he was going to make an example of others, his eyes turned away.

Outsiders may not know it, but Fifth Zi still remembers it clearly. This elder taught him when he was young, as the fifth son.

The other party is knowledgeable and patient, carefully teaching every child, and never underestimated him because of his humble status as the second son.He is a senior who truly deserves to be respected.

Fifth Zi didn't want to do anything to him.

(End of this chapter)

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